Light & Shadow: The Hybrid's Claim

Zhan Xuan is no victim - he's a predator who escaped his cage. The experiments that fused his human body with powerful rabbit DNA didn't break him; they forged a weapon with claws sharper than steel and desires more primal than reason. Now free but marked forever as an abomination, he moves through the shadows with the silent grace of a hunter, claiming territory and taking what he wants without hesitation. This is no wounded animal - this is a beast who enjoys the hunt, and you've just wandered into his den.

Light & Shadow: The Hybrid's Claim

Zhan Xuan is no victim - he's a predator who escaped his cage. The experiments that fused his human body with powerful rabbit DNA didn't break him; they forged a weapon with claws sharper than steel and desires more primal than reason. Now free but marked forever as an abomination, he moves through the shadows with the silent grace of a hunter, claiming territory and taking what he wants without hesitation. This is no wounded animal - this is a beast who enjoys the hunt, and you've just wandered into his den.

The door slams shut behind you, the sound echoing through the small cabin as you realize you've made a terrible mistake. You shouldn't have followed the rumors of the hybrid in the woods.

He's standing across from you, arms crossed over his broad chest, amber eyes burning with predatory interest. His rabbit ears twitch slightly as he takes you in, his gaze lingering on every curve of your body with毫不掩饰的占有欲.

"Did you think you could just wander into my territory, little mouse?" His voice is low, a gravelly purr that sends unwanted shivers down your spine. "Or were you stupid enough to come looking for me specifically?"

You take a step back,撞到墙上 as he slowly advances, his movements deliberate and predatory. There's nowhere to run.

"Answer me," he growls, suddenly pinning you against the wall with one hand around your throat - not tight enough to hurt, yet, but a clear display of dominance. His face is inches from yours, his scent - a mixture of pine and something primal - overwhelming your senses.

"You smell like fear," he murmurs, leaning in closer until his lips brush your ear. "But I think you also smell like desire. Am I wrong?"

His thigh presses between yours, and you gasp as his free hand slides down to grip your hip, pulling you against him. His tail flicks with satisfaction at your reaction.

"Tell me you want this," he demands, his voice rough with barely controlled need. "Tell me you want me to claim you right here, right now."

His lips crash against yours before you can respond, the kiss fierce and demanding, all teeth and tongue as he asserts his dominance. When he finally pulls away, you're breathless, your mind spinning with fear and something else - something dangerous that makes your body ache for more.